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Frank
"Ibest be going. After twenty-four hours I could use some sleep," I say.
"Frank," Larry begins. "We haven't seen each other in ten years. Come on in for a drink."
"At this hour?" I ask, looking at my watch and seeing it's barely after ten in the morning.
"It's noon somewhere."
It's an overused phrase, but a good one. I let out the breath I didn't realize I was holding and follow Larry up to his steps, still in my police uniform.
Normally once I'm off-duty I'd go home and change, but it's just one beer, and I have twenty-four hours off to get some sleep, so one drink plus the full round-the-clock shift could be just what I need to put me down for a nice long sleep.
Flor moves to the fridge, pulling out a couple of beers and bringing them to us in the backyard. Immediately something is off. How did Larry manage to rent a place this nice after he just gave up the last thirty-five thousand to his name?
"Be right back," Flor says, before bouncing off. I can only imagine what she has in store, and I don't have to wait long to find out.
Larry and I start shooting the breeze, reminiscing about old times back in our stomping grounds of New York. The guys waxing nostalgic so hard I darn near want to move back up there just to do all the things I used to do, visit all the places I used to frequent. But no, my life is here in Miami now.
Although I can't deny the pull Flor is having on me. I shelve the idea until she comes prancing out of the house in a so tiny it's almost obscene bikini.
I tip back my beer and my cock gets just as hard and follows the same trajectory in my trousers.
"Thought I'd take a quick dip. Anybody want to join?"
I turn my head, trying not to look at my friend's daughter. The man is sitting a few feet from me for Pete's sake.
"We're good, honey. Enjoy yourself," Larry says as Flor swooshes her big toe over the top of the water and then slowly steps her way down the stairs into the small 'pool' used to cool off...even though her swimsuit, or lack thereof, is having the exact opposite effect on me.
I shoot the breeze with Larry for another hour, both of us already on our third beer. "Getting that all off my chest really helped a lot. Feels like the weight of the world has been lifted and I can finally get some rest."
"I can imagine," I agree, despite the lump in the throat and the weight on my chest from Flor still being in the pool just in front of us. I can barely concentrate let alone hide my still rock-hard erection.
How did that old Viagra commercial go? 'If you have an erection lasting over four hours call a doctor?' Well, I have no need for medically enhanced sex, but I am halfway toward the countdown to the danger zone, according to that commercial. And it's all because of her.
"Think I'm going to turn in. Was a pretty rough night. Didn't really sleep after you came by."
"I best be going," I say, starting to stand.
"I don't know what kind of digs you're living in, but if you don't have a pool feel free to stay and use ours."
"I don't want to impose, plus I don't have a suit."
"Nonsense. I can ask Flor to leave and you can have it all to yourself. Just jump on inside in your undies and towel off when you're done. You'll feel brand new again."
"No, I can't."
"Suit yourself, but if you change your mind, feel free."
"Thanks."
We get up and move into the house, Flor sticking out her bottom lip shooting me a sad look.
"Frank," Larry says, just as I'm about ready to go. "You mind taking a look over some of the information I pulled on this lawyer fellow?"
"Yeah, sure. Just message it to me on WhatsApp."
"That's the thing. I'm not sure if I should do that. I mean...who knows who might be able to read that stuff, even though it's encrypted."
